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I don’t shag her, nah—Bond’s got standards. But I slip her a tip, tell her to ditch the creep watchin’ from the alley. She’s shocked, eyes wide—happy, maybe? “You’re a gent,” she says. I wink, “Always, darling.” Walk off feelin’ smug, but also gutted—world’s a mess. “The only truth is beauty,” I mutter, Sorrentino-style, kickin’ a pebble. Findin’ a prostitute? Easy. Findin’ one who’s free? Fuckin’ impossible. Cheers, mate—another martini, yeah? Shaken, not stirred.

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Finally, I get it sorted. Took me hours, but I did it! I’m feelin’ like a champ. I walk outta the shop, and it’s sunset. The sky’s all orange and pink, and I’m just standin’ there, takin’ it all in. Kudahuvadhoo really knows how to put on a show.

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